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Solemn and righteous Alone and wandering Many are looking Under earth and up at stars Ready for that moment A single moment In which their life blossoms
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Dec 2, 2015
Dec 2, 2015 at 12:02 AM UTC
Pilgrimage
DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, just take a moment and appreciate the long journey that you've survived-it's the glory of a lifetime you can't sell nor buy;> look how far have you gone childish plays and dolls now all defined a woman grown stars you wished upon did not shoot the shot you scored yet gave you a lot than wisdom of twinkles and more even better for a future of a strong self and bold all those lonely nights in the lousy storms turned out to be embraced by your daemons to a joyous old soul one of a kind with struggles that no one knows to cherish to hold ought for you to breathe and live and carry and mold on your own blossomed and snowed through summer bosoms and winters and highs and lows through hells and heavens and sweet merciless hollows anticipate in you a tomorrow of fruitful stores things to save up for the upcoming open doors                                                                                         --------ravenfeels
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Apr 26, 2021
Apr 26, 2021 at 3:24 PM UTC
A Letter To Little Me
and again salutes outside the window and again they and they again and I still watch on their old old lost lost pieces of paper scruffy battered by this time by these over the years with these watches over the centuries considerations all all all that eat in this dark bright summer light and again the window and again the walls and again it and again it spun one in huge terrible waltz since the soul mine is yours and all this is one continuous howl and since my truth is yours all that was and always will be forever and how all this huge dance dance dance huge black man dance or or what or and when or and whether it or well anyway well anyway i will utter this final word final word word ending life is death and only death in the world exists and of course the birth though there are doubts probably only death and she alone and life and our life was not and never will never 06.10.18
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Oct 6, 2018
Oct 6, 2018 at 2:11 PM UTC
Upcoming Papers.
Awaken the beast. Tremors and quakes rattle this vessel of flesh like a storm that ravages the spring sky. You do the same to me. Fingertips like cold raindrops trace my landscape, I'm electrified. Quiet moan breaks the silence; every cell has come to life.
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Feb 19, 2018
Feb 19, 2018 at 9:45 PM UTC
Arousal
Foot tap, tap, tapping; pencil chewed down to the core. Focus, it will come.
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Feb 19, 2018
Feb 19, 2018 at 9:48 PM UTC
Frustration